..You know, if you'dlike, I can put you up for a night. Pull out bed, of course, if that'sall right." Hey, no prob at all. That's what family is for..." That's great. Sure. See ya then."Now that I have my own place, I feel good about having company, and mycousin, Greg, is coming in for a visit. He is my father's sister's sonand he is 21 (and I'm just about 20, though I look a little younger) andwe have become friends over the years, but lately only occasionally getthe chance to see each. I tentatively stroked her bare legs. Then around her waist and hips. I honestly can’t remember the last time I felt so naughty. I am in my forties and was in a place where I have never gone before. She started stroking my legs, arms and hair. I nearly stopped breathing when her hand went under my skirt and rubbed over my knickers. I was actually frozen. I looked at my husband and he had the biggest grin on him that I have ever seen. Taking that as a good sign, I started tentatively rubbing her. I was displaying my most intimate parts for the sexual pleasure of strangers...and I loved it!So, that was our vacation. It was great and, I must say, reinvigorated our sex play for a month or so. Here’s what happened next. Tom is a member of a poker group…four other guys, all from the neighborhood, all married, all in their late forties or fifties. They meet once a month, rotating from home to home. Beer and sandwiches are served…usually by the host’s wife.When it was Tom’s next turn to host. There were obviously bad news ahead, but I decided to play the brave role. A second later I saw Skuld’s tear-streaked face, and the determination vanished like mist from the sun. I tried to smile bravely, but her sad eyes were full of grief and sorrow. Before I could say anything to her the troll king began to speak. “Skuld say she still love you. You have a pleasant appearance, but why she choose you before a warrior I do not understand. This can not go on.” The deep, rasping voice sounded.